I’m off to another con. I have mixed feelings. I’m excited. But what if I miss the dog? What if the dog misses me? How will I finish this afghan?
Maybe the dog could finish up the afghan and send me pictures. All problems solved.
Anyway, check back in here tomorrow at six for…um… a story, the likes of which I forget. I think we’re starting with a tale of revenge and witches. If not, then it’s a tale of revenge and dogs. Or a tale of revenge and another dog. Or a tale of revenge and a parrot. I’m just saying, I basically write the same story over and over again. Ha ha ha.
No, I do think tomorrow night is the one about wandering around Mississippi talking to yourself like a lunatic.
I hope you enjoy it.